Someday they won't let you, so now you must agree
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The times they are a-telling,
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and the changing isn't free
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You've read it in the tea leaves, and the tracks are on TV
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Beware the savage jaw
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Of 1984
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They'll split your pretty cranium, and fill it full of air
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And tell that you're eighty, but brother, you won't care
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You'll be shooting up on anything, tomorrow's neverthere
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Beware the savage jaw
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Of 1984
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[CHORUS]
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Come see, come see, remember me?
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We played out an all night movie role
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You said it would last, but I guess we enrolled
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In 1984 (who could ask for more)
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1984 (who could ask for mor-or-or-or-ore)
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(Mor-or-or-or-ore)
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I'm looking for a vehicle, I'm looking for a ride
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I'm looking for a party, I'm looking for a side
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I'm looking for the treason that I knew in '65
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Beware the savage jaw
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Of 1984
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[CHORUS]
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1984 [ad lib]
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1984
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David Bowie |